
So do you think he liked his first taste of solids?

Chrysalis is only 3 weeks older than Bracken. Aren't they adorable?
Bracken loved touching the flowers (and eating them and ripping them to shreds if I wasn't careful, he's such a boy).
I love our little guy!
The rose garden.
I thought of my Mom a lot while I was here. She's always loved flowers and gardens and tried to help her kids appreciate Heavenly Father's creations. I remember one trip in particular where she talked Dad into taking the scenic route on a family trip. I don't think any of us noticed the scenery but her. My Dad started getting nervous because we were pulling my Grandpa's 5th wheel and we were on narrow, curvy roads. Us kids were too busy complaining about the extra two hours in the car. But Mom thought the trees and mountains were beautiful. Just so you know Mom, I love the landscape and nature too now. These garden's were amazing.
Ligia and Chrysalis -- I've loved becoming better friends with the Huntington's this summer.
Orion couldn't have cared less about the flowers. But I bet he spotted every ant in the park!
Bracken getting his feet wet.
Some of the flowers.
A waterfall in the Japanese Gardens. Being in nature, hearing water running, the breeze rustling the leaves, and the bugs humming (as long as they aren't mosquitos) always makes me feel very reflective and grateful. A good opportunity to ask myself "okay, how am I doing with life and how can I improve?" The Japanese gardens had lots of these good reflecting spots.
There are tons of tiny little frogs around here. Sunday evening we went on a walk and they were hopping all over the place. I got the camera out and Brian and I caught some frogs to show Bracken but he was completely oblivious. He just looked at me and smiled for the camera and never noticed the frogs.
Bracken loves his bumbo chair. I think he just likes being upright so he can see what's going on. Right before I took this picture I sat him in his chair and gave him a toy, but he just dropped it and kept looking intently at all his other toys. So I handed him each of his toys one by one until he had all of his toys scattered around him. Then he was content and just played for a while, going from one toy to the next.
Brian's office won an incentive so we got to Pro Kart Racing last week. We had a blast! The carts went about 40 mph. It brought out the competitive side of me. I love the speed and the adrenalin rush that comes with racing. (It's a good thing our little car doesn't go very fast!) Anyway, we both had a great time and did pretty well in the races. I somehow got covered in some pretty good bruises while Brian came out unscathed. I didn't even get bumped that much, but my back, knees, and sides were black and blue. Oh well, it was worth it. Brian tells me they have indoor go-cart racing close to his family's home in Phoenix, so we'll have to go again sometime. (Don't you love our helmet hair in the above picture?)
Bracken is my little pal! He's learning new things every day, I'm always finding new ways to make him laugh and smile, and he's doing the same for me. We love our little guy!
Bracken was squealing and hollering so much I had to get his binkie out. I have to hold it in his mouth because he won't suck on it himself. He's been really noisy lately, just discovering his voice and all the sounds he can make. He loves it when I hold him in front of the mirror and he'll bounce and "talk" to himself for fifteen minutes at a time. I think he's pretty cute and like hearing his noises, it just gets a little loud in church or when there's lots of other people around.
In the shark tunnel
This is a long nosed saw shark. I'd never even heard of this shark before but I was facinated by it. The shark will swim into a big school of fish and thrash its head back and forth spearing the fish. Then it just catches and eats the injured, easy to catch fish. I got the following picture off the internet so you can see how long its nose is. Pretty impressive, huh?
Bracken and me checking out the horseshoe crabs. He liked that he could touch the water.